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Lost in Place

Lost in Place

I lay in my hammock for the first time in Summer. The sun has fallen so stars can shine in the risen night. I look up and say, “This is heaven.” The outer space I watch is the original screen from past days. It was the most watched screen before wall-hung and handheld...
The Power of disBelief

The Power of disBelief

The indicators implied it was inside me. The pain. The dizziness. The digestive irregularities. The anemia. The sample results. The blood counts. The weakness. I’d never met a major malfunction with my body prior to 2019 – so these experiences jarred me to say...
A Portrait of Pain

A Portrait of Pain

This story is about the boy known as the Red Koi. He briefly self-assigned this name, but his narrative will now transition from third to first. In a first person: I stand in agony. Then I sit. My fist meets the ground to maintain stability. Wife texts me photos of...
Memorized Mess

Memorized Mess

“I’ve memorized my mess.” My daughter speaks these words as I step between the safe spaces on her floor. Inside her bedroom lies many things which create the mess she’s memorized. “I want to forget my mess.” I think these words as I step over the...

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